(Going to RP out the class change, if that's good with you.)
Baudric looks around, as if listening for something, then starts walking off in the direction of the chapel. If anyone follows him, they see him approach the altar and stare at the air above it for a moment before nodding. He then moves to an alcove and removes some ancient-styled weapons and armor switching them for his own. Facing the altar once more he nods, "Thank you for the new way to fight our enemies, I assure you I will put them to good use."
Baudric, you feel a sense of warmth come over you as among the weapons and armor you see a holy symbol with a skeletal arm holding scales. You're not sure of this presence, but you know it has a name - Kelemvor.
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I have an intelligence of six, I know what I'm doing.
Baudric moves back over to the group, looking lost in thought, but manages to focus enough to ask, "Is that where we were headed next? It sounds right to me."
Bral shrugs his shoulders, "If Ez thinks that's where we should go, then we probably should head down that way. Are done here though? Or do you think we should explore some more now that we have taken care of business?"
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“The secret we should never let the gamemasters know is that they don't need any rules.” ― Gary Gygax
Thorn turns to the group. "It might be good to explore Argynvostholt but with the beacon lit, you may attract unwanted attention. I say the faster we retrieve the sword the better."
OOC: It's at this time, the new players can introduce their characters if they're ready.
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I have an intelligence of six, I know what I'm doing.
"That was some beacan you sent out." A soft woman's voice says as a figure moves towards the group. She has long red hair, tied back in a long braid down her back. She wears a long tunic, belted at the waist, with a heavy cloak over it. Her boots are worn, but sturdy. At her hip is a dagger, with a component pouch hitched across her body from it. Her emerald eyes are cautious as she glances from one of you to the other, clearly on her guard. "My name is Robin. I am seeking a way out of this cursed land, and back to my home." She pauses as she stops, several feet back from you all. "My hope is that the beacon you just sent out was a good sign to follow..."
Baudric turns to face the newcomer, holding himself ready, but trying not to be threatening, "That could depend on your point of view, I suppose. We believe we know how to leave this land, but to do so involves facing a powerful enemy. If you wish to join us, I'm not one to turn down help, if you are not willing to face evil, it might be better to avoid this beacon until we've finished our task."
"I face evil every day I remain in this land." Robin says frankly. She steps a few steps closer. "If you have a way that gets me out of this gods forsaken place, then I'll help you against whatever evil you need to face down to do it."
A tall figure in woodsman’s clothes and a pack on his back walks closer.
“I saw your light. It was so bright, it hurt my eyes. I saw it and I hoped it meant you were fighting against Him. Such light could only be meant for fighting evil, yes?”
As the figure steps closer, you see a pale skinned man of medium build, perhaps even a bit on the comfortable side with a belly paunch. He has dark hair, and a flat line for a mouth. One look in his eyes and pain is revealed… a closer look, and you may see an evil red glint within.
“My name is Keldon. I can offer my aid, if you think you can succeed.”
Robin glances to Amelia. "I have some skill..." She says, letting flames come to her fingertips, but not casting the fire bolt she had started. "I am a wizard, so have a good many things I can do to help in a fight."
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OOC: I listed it on the thread, but since you retrieved the Symbol, you go up to Level 5.
I have an intelligence of six, I know what I'm doing.
(Just posting for notifications, thanks for the invitation to join)
Paladin - warforged - orange
"Are we ready to continue on our quest?" Bral asks.
“The secret we should never let the gamemasters know is that they don't need any rules.” ― Gary Gygax
Amelia nods. “Let’s move.”
You remember Madam Eva's vision about the sword
I have an intelligence of six, I know what I'm doing.
(I assume this place has a chapel?)
OOC: It does - the Chapel of Morning.
I have an intelligence of six, I know what I'm doing.
(Going to RP out the class change, if that's good with you.)
Baudric looks around, as if listening for something, then starts walking off in the direction of the chapel. If anyone follows him, they see him approach the altar and stare at the air above it for a moment before nodding. He then moves to an alcove and removes some ancient-styled weapons and armor switching them for his own. Facing the altar once more he nods, "Thank you for the new way to fight our enemies, I assure you I will put them to good use."
(sure)
Baudric, you feel a sense of warmth come over you as among the weapons and armor you see a holy symbol with a skeletal arm holding scales. You're not sure of this presence, but you know it has a name - Kelemvor.
I have an intelligence of six, I know what I'm doing.
"Right," Bral says. "Anyone know where we can find the master of the marsh?"
“The secret we should never let the gamemasters know is that they don't need any rules.” ― Gary Gygax
Ez thinks about it for a moment. "It be a reference to the ruins in Berez."
I have an intelligence of six, I know what I'm doing.
Baudric moves back over to the group, looking lost in thought, but manages to focus enough to ask, "Is that where we were headed next? It sounds right to me."
Bral shrugs his shoulders, "If Ez thinks that's where we should go, then we probably should head down that way. Are done here though? Or do you think we should explore some more now that we have taken care of business?"
“The secret we should never let the gamemasters know is that they don't need any rules.” ― Gary Gygax
Thorn turns to the group. "It might be good to explore Argynvostholt but with the beacon lit, you may attract unwanted attention. I say the faster we retrieve the sword the better."
OOC: It's at this time, the new players can introduce their characters if they're ready.
I have an intelligence of six, I know what I'm doing.
"That was some beacan you sent out." A soft woman's voice says as a figure moves towards the group. She has long red hair, tied back in a long braid down her back. She wears a long tunic, belted at the waist, with a heavy cloak over it. Her boots are worn, but sturdy. At her hip is a dagger, with a component pouch hitched across her body from it. Her emerald eyes are cautious as she glances from one of you to the other, clearly on her guard. "My name is Robin. I am seeking a way out of this cursed land, and back to my home." She pauses as she stops, several feet back from you all. "My hope is that the beacon you just sent out was a good sign to follow..."
Baudric turns to face the newcomer, holding himself ready, but trying not to be threatening, "That could depend on your point of view, I suppose. We believe we know how to leave this land, but to do so involves facing a powerful enemy. If you wish to join us, I'm not one to turn down help, if you are not willing to face evil, it might be better to avoid this beacon until we've finished our task."
"I face evil every day I remain in this land." Robin says frankly. She steps a few steps closer. "If you have a way that gets me out of this gods forsaken place, then I'll help you against whatever evil you need to face down to do it."
Amelia turns to Robin. “It seems your end goal and mine are the same, so I believe you’ve come to the right place. You’re good in a fight?”
A tall figure in woodsman’s clothes and a pack on his back walks closer.
“I saw your light. It was so bright, it hurt my eyes. I saw it and I hoped it meant you were fighting against Him. Such light could only be meant for fighting evil, yes?”
As the figure steps closer, you see a pale skinned man of medium build, perhaps even a bit on the comfortable side with a belly paunch. He has dark hair, and a flat line for a mouth. One look in his eyes and pain is revealed… a closer look, and you may see an evil red glint within.
“My name is Keldon. I can offer my aid, if you think you can succeed.”
Paladin - warforged - orange
Robin glances to Amelia. "I have some skill..." She says, letting flames come to her fingertips, but not casting the fire bolt she had started. "I am a wizard, so have a good many things I can do to help in a fight."